After paying more than 10,000 dollars for the storage unit, Andrew stared at Li Du strangely, his brows furrowed. Clearly, he did not know why Li Du had bought this storage unit.
The other treasure hunters did not know either. However, when the next storage unit opened, everyone rushed over and did not notice what Andrew was doing.
According to the procedure, Li Du had to close the storage unit and change the lock. He let Hans and the Playboy line up first, while he waited until there was no one else before closing the door.
Before closing the door, he quickly opened the TV and took out the treasure dagger. He stuffed it into his bag and installed the TV, then locked the door and left.
Hans saw him carefully carrying the bag back, and secretly looking at it. He asked, "What did you get?"
Li Du gave him a look. "Don't talk, a treasure."
Hans asked curiously, "You like it a lot?"
Li Du pulled him to a corner when no one was looking. He opened the box, and the jewelled dagger was revealed.
Hans sucked in a breath of cold air. "Sh * t! But is the jewel on this thing real? If it's real, who would leave such a priceless treasure in storage? "
Li Du shook his head. "I don't know. Anyway, I saw it, so I was determined to get that storage unit."
As he spoke, he could not help but touch it. This was the first time he had come into contact with a treasure item, and he loved it.
Hans said, "If it's real, then this thing can't be sold …"
He shook his head, and suddenly asked, "Li, you like it, right?"
Li Du said matter-of-factly, "Who wouldn't like it?"
Hans asked slowly, "You want to get it? Collect it? "
Li Du shrugged. He was not short of money at the moment, but he did not want to sell the dagger, because he knew it was real. If it were not for morality, he would not have shown the dagger to Hans, but kept it to himself. Hans would not know anyway.
Hans also realized this. Seeing Li Du's reaction, he said, "Alright, according to the agreement, you found something you like, so it's yours."
Li Du laughed. "You really think so? Are you willing to part with it? "
Hans laughed as well. "To be honest, I like it too. If I get it, I won't sell it, but collect it. But obviously, you're a better collector than me. "
He knew very well that in their team, although he and Li Du were working together, Li Du was the leader.
While the two of them were whispering to each other, the Arab came back with a few strong companions. What awaited them was a locked gate.
A bearded man with a tall nose and wide eyes said sternly: "Azhamu, what is going on? Tell me what's going on! "
The middle-aged Arabian who had been bidding earlier said in a panic, "I don't know, Farhad. No, I know what's going on. The auction for this storage unit has ended …"
"Damn it!" The bearded man, Farhad, kicked Azzam and roared, "Am I f * cking blind? Of course I know the auction is over! I am! Ask! You! How should we deal with this? "
Azamu scrambled to his feet and said, "I know, I know, I know what to do. It's just that the storage unit has been auctioned off, and the owner hasn't cleaned up yet. We just need to get the storage back from him!"
Farhad kicked hard on the shutter door, causing it to clang loudly. He scolded, "F * cking hell! You stupid donkey, you messed up such a simple thing! "
Azzam said, feeling wronged, "I didn't expect so many people to be interested in the storage unit. It's obviously not worth much!"
Hearing this, Farhad wanted to continue scolding, but a strong man beside him stopped him. He frowned and said, "What's going on? There's nothing valuable in this storage unit, why would they bid like that? "
"Could it be that someone knows that we've secretly placed Gaddafi's military knife in there?" a young man with dark eyes asked.
The strong man glared at the young man and lifted his leg to kick him. He said darkly, "You sure know a lot!"
Farhad stopped the man and gave the young man a look. He said, "Shut up, Zamal, shut up!"
The young man's expression turned ugly, but he seemed to have thought of something. His expression changed, and he lowered his head and shut his mouth.
Azzam thought for a while and said, "Maybe a bunch of rich people participated in the auction. The first storage unit was sold at a price of 165,000."
Farhad was shocked. "What? 165,000? Allah above, what's in that storage unit? So valuable? "
Azzam said awkwardly, "I'm not too sure about that. You know, this is my first time participating in such an auction."
Farhad looked at the strong man and said, "Looks like storage auctions can be a profitable business. We can also launder some things. Then, our tribe should join in."
Azzam nodded and bowed. "Yes, as far as I know, this business can indeed be profitable. Many Americans have made their fortunes from this."
"Then why didn't you report this earlier?" The strong man slapped Azzam's face, causing him to fall to the ground.
The weather was hot, and they waited in the shade of the storage unit beside them for the owner to return.
The auction only ended at 12: 30 in the afternoon.
Li Du and the rest didn't tidy up the storage unit after paying, but went to have lunch first.
During lunch, the Playboy asked curiously, "What did you see in unit 62? Why did you keep bidding? "
Li Du ate his burger and said, "I didn't see anything. I bid because I realized that the Arabian was very interested in the storage unit. I think he knows what's in it."
The Playboy said, "So you're an expert at playing with people's hearts."
Hans helped Li Du change the topic. "I'm more interested in what's in the second storage unit. Buddy, 31,000 dollars, that's 31,000 dollars!"
The Playboy said, "What's wrong with that? My storage unit has more than 160,000 dollars. "
This was the first time Li Du had seen someone bid for a storage unit at such a price. He sighed and said, "165,000 dollars for a storage unit, is there a profit?"
The Playboy smiled confidently. "Of course, the things inside can be sold for at least 180,000 dollars. If I find the right person, I can sell it for more than 200,000 dollars."
He then added, "But even if it can only be sold for 180,000 dollars, it's still better than going home empty-handed, isn't it?"
Li Du nodded. He drank the iced orange juice and threw the glass away. "Alright guys, it's time to get to work!"
The Playboy's "son" title was not just for show. He did indeed have the demeanor of a son of a rich family. Naturally, he was not needed to deal with the storage units. He brought along two movers.
Li Du and Hans started to deal with the second storage unit. There were obviously more valuable items in it.
The Playboy came over and said, "If you guys need help dealing with these things, then I think I can help you with the channels. Don't stand on ceremony with me."
Today, the two of them had worked together to deal with Andrew twice, leaving him with nothing in the end. The Playboy was very pleased with this, and naturally had a better impression of Li Du and Hans.
Li Du said, "Alright, can these clothes be dealt with?"
The Playboy said, "It's not easy. The best way is to repackage them and sell them in Asia and Africa as a new product, then sell them at a discount. That way, they can fetch a higher price."
Li Du said, "Then repackage them and sell them at a discount."
The Playboy smiled bitterly. "But your quantity is too little. It's not worth it. Are you willing to spend more than a month just to earn two or three thousand dollars?"
Li Du shook his head. "Forget it."
It was not easy to pack up the clothes, pants, shoes, and hats. Li Du and Hans were busy folding and packing, and were sweating profusely.
Godzilla, on the other hand, moved the cabinets out. Hans said while folding the skirt, "Be careful, brother, be careful. We're counting on these cabinets to make money."
At this time, a clanking sound came from one of the cabinets. Godzilla stopped and opened the cabinet to take a look. He subconsciously took half a step back and shouted, "Dog sh * t!"
Hans stood up and asked, "What's wrong?"
Godzilla said, "There's a snake!"
Hans was shocked. "A snake? How is that possible, brother? Even if there's a snake, it would die from the heat in the storage unit … "
Li Du said calmly, "That's not a real snake. Godzilla, don't worry and take it out."
Godzilla scratched his head. He squatted down and looked at it for a while before smiling. "It's not a snake, it's a wallet."
He extended his hand and took out a wallet. The wallet was wrapped in a layer of grayish-brown snakeskin, and there was a realistic snake head at the buckle.
No wonder Godzilla was scared. The snake head was lifelike, and when it opened its mouth, it revealed its ferocious fangs. Its eyes were glowing scarlet, just like a real snake.
Li Du smiled and said, "This is good stuff, buddy."
Hans stretched out his hand and said, "Let me see …"
A hand snatched the wallet midway. It was the Playboy. He said in shock, "God, what kind of wallet is this?!"
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